Affectionate Bond Quotes

Love is friendship that has caught fire. ... Love is content with the present, it hopes for the future, and it doesn't brood over the past. It's the day-in and day-out chronicle of irritations, problems, compromises, small disappointments, big victories and working toward common goals. If you have love in your life it can make up for a great many things you lack. If you don't have it, no matter what else there is, it's not enough.

But to fall in love does not mean to love. One can fall in love and still hate.

Any woman that you're in love with or that loves you is going to command a certain amount of, you know, energy. It's actually easier to focus, in some ways.

Love is like a fever which comes and goes quite independently of the will. ... there are no age limits for love.

Love means sharing the world with someone else.

Love is music, and sex is only the instrument.

Love is a glimpse of hope. To love is to hope. When we abandon hope, we cease to exist.

The art of love is who you share it with.

You know love is everything you say A whisper, a word Promises you give You feel it in the heartbeat of the day You know this is the way love is

The eyes start love; intimacy perfects it.

There was a difference between loving someone and being in love

I don't see how a man is to be good for much unless he has some one woman to love him dearly.

Love is never any better than the lover.

Through love all that is bitter will be sweet.

Love is a verb and verbs show action

When I look at birds and animals, their survival is without rules, without conditions, without organization. But mothers take good care of their offspring. That's nature. In human beings also, parents - particularly mothers - and children have a special bond. Mother's milk is a sign of this affection. We are created that way. The child's survival is entirely dependent on someone else's affection. So, basically, each individual's survival or future depends on society. We need these human values.

To us love says humming that the heart's stalled motor has begun working again.

Think of your girlfriend or boyfriend or whomever you want to.

Sex is the seed, love is the flower, compassion is the fragrance.

Love is more than a word. It's a noun and a verb.

Friendship is cemented by interest, vanity, or the want of amusement; it seldom implies esteem, or even mutual regard.

As goes love so goes life.

Love is all, love is new, love is all, love is you.

Love is the occupation of the idle man, the amusement of a busy one, and the shipwreck of a sovereign.